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I am busy thinking on the ground and writing a few words.

"I am an apprentice of Ye Lingyue."

She worried that the Nether King did not believe, and took the spring back that Ye Lingyue gave himself earlier.

This is the life-saving symbol that Ye Lingyue sent her. After she left the mountain of God, she was always on her body.

The relationship between Ye Lingyue and her family has made her feel complicated about this apprentice, and she has never truly recognized the identity of her ignorance.

Can be out of the jealousy of the little monsters, Ye Lingyue repeatedly sighed and sighed, and also became her master.

At the beginning, Lan Chuchu left the mountains with a pair of children, and muttered to come to say goodbye. One thought, back to the spring is also sent by Ye Lingyue under that mentality.

After swearing back to the spring, I have never used it.

She did not expect that it was because of this one, let her and the comet fall to save a life.

"Well? It's really my granddaughter's handwriting."

The Nether Ghost King squinted and looked at it.

Under the symbol of Ye Lingyue's refining, there is a small crescent-shaped type, which is the unique mark of Ye Lingyue, which cannot be forged by others.

"Are you really an apprentice of my granddaughter?"

The ghost of the Nether Ghost is stunned, and then look at the stars that are being pulled by Lan Chuchu and crying.

He lifted his hand and a nine-day Qing Lei was in the right hand of Lan Chuchu.

Lan Chuchu screamed, and on the right hand, the skin opened and the smell came from a foot.

I hurriedly rushed to grab the stars and watched, guarding Lan Chuchu.

"My hand, my hand."

In the voice of Lan Chuchu, there is a sense of panic and pain.

Her right hand, a burst of flesh and blood.

The nine-day Qing Lei is an ancient **** mine, and one falls, it is enough to make the stone break.

If it wasn't Lanchuchu, it would have been a sacred remedy for the nine-night sacred body. The physique is much stronger than the ordinary protoss. She has already become a coke by Qing Lei.

"Just a green thunder, you cried and shouted at the mother. When you were ruined by my granddaughter and daughter, why didn't you think that you would have such a day?"

The ghost king is not hurting.

He is not a good person. The mourning of Lan Chuchu falls in his ears. Instead of feeling pitiful, he feels very good.

"You old man, if your nine-night brother is coming, you will never let go of you."

Lan Chuchu hurts and sweats.

Even when she arrived at these fields, she still believed that her brother would still come to save her for nine nights.

"Your nine-night brother has come, and he has let the king let you go."

The ghost of the Nether King, so that he can more clearly hear the screams of Lan Chuchu.

"Nine-night brother really... just say that your brother and the emperor went to the mountains of the gods together, and I knew that the nine-night brother had a day of turning over, and he would never be defeated in the hands of Ye Lingyue and Emperor ""

Lan Chuchu's words, the pride of her face, her nine-night brother, is a man, Long Zhonglong.

He is going to fly for thirty-three days of existence, how can he lose to the gods of the two gods in the district.

"Your nine-night brother, we have lost a lot of people, and the king has promised that he will release you without any injury."

The Nether Ghost King did agree to the nine nights.

Lan Chuchu listened, and the face was bright again.

"Then you still don't let us go, later, the nine-night brother will flatten your entire mountain of gods!"

Lan Chuchu’s face is proud, and there is still a little bit of fear in the past.

"Unfortunately, this king has never been the master of talking."

The Nether Ghost King spread his hand and smiled slyly.

The joy of Lanchuchu’s face disappeared without a trace.

"What do you want?"

"This king said that this king is coming to revenge for his granddaughter. When my granddaughter suffered so much, you have to return ten times as much."

On the face of the handsome ghost king, Zhang Junmei, the smile is more concentrated, looking at Lan Chuchu's gaze, let Lan Chuchu forget the pain in his hand.

It’s a thousand knives, and it’s ten times more painful. What is it?

Just thinking, it is enough to let a heart of Lan Chuchu burst open.

"You... what do you want to do?"

Lanchuchu came up with hysteria.

"Nine-day Qinglei, the ancient gods and thunders, is enough to break the shelter of the gods. You, this woman, doing evil, keeping it is also an eye-opener."

In the middle of the Netherland Grenade, a large number of Qinglei forces are becoming more and more violent.

They made a sizzling sound, banging and falling from the sky.

The thunder and thunder flashed, and it formed instantly, turning into a thunder and lightning like a thick arm.

The thunder and lightning flashed, and it was aimed at Lanchuchu’s Tianling cover.

Lan Chuchu even had a screaming scream, and her body was suddenly smashed, and her body was turned into a large number of flesh and blood fragments scattered on the ground.

The ground is full of **** smell, and the stench smell makes people sick.

"Female!"

The star was young, and he had seen such a tragic situation. He exclaimed, and his body was soft and fainted.

He is still motionless, and he is like a petrified.

Although I hate the extremes of Lan Chuchu, the other party is ultimately her own. She witnessed Lan Chuchu being blown apart in front of her own, and the fluctuations in her heart can be imagined.

He whispered to help the stars fall, looking at the body of the body, even the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Just thinking, when everything is over, you know, the second green thunder will follow.

Another roar was heard. This time, Qing Lei aimed at one of the corpses and squatted.

What makes you wonder is that in the corpse, a glimpse of the soul floats out.

That is the soul of Lanchuchu.

Although Lan Chuchu is not good at practicing, she can be the daughter of the Emperor, and the Fenggu God has given him many magical medicines. In addition, she has the help of the **** medicinal herbs for nine nights, so although she does not have much divine power, she is practicing. Become the soul of the gods.

Nine days of thunder ruined her body, but did not destroy her soul.

She is also awkward, hiding in one of the corpses, wants to take the opportunity to escape the Nether King, but I know it was seen by the Nether King.

"This woman is very vicious, keeps the soul, and for a long time, it will become a strange. Killing people will destroy the dead, weeding and weeding to remove the roots, this woman can not leave her."

The ghost of the ghost king is in the dark.

His mind was moving, and in the nine-day thunderstorm, the thunder was rumbling, and a large number of thunderstorms were like a frenzy, and they rushed toward the soul of Lanchuchu.

"Do not!"

The cry of despair in Lanchuchu continued to echo throughout the Qinglei.

Her soul, the **** of the gods, was also beaten and divided.

The soul of the Yuan **** is broken, even if it is the ability to fight against the sky, it is impossible to save Lanchuchu.